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9:46 pm
6th June 10


Ciderman

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….. you meet someone who, when they've gone make you think!
Yesterday I was on at the museum. It was a quiet day but mid afternoon a woman with two children came in. The older of the two had the look of a downs syndrome child. His little brother looked pretty normal. I happened to be standing in the foyer as they arrived and older one said, “Excuse me, Sir, may we look round the museum?' ,
“Sure you can”, said I.
” I love old things. When I grow up I want to be a palaeontologist and an archaeologist”
“How old are you now?”
“I'm seven”. He put his hand out to shake mine which I did. “I'm very pleased to meet you, sir”
As he took off to look at displays his grandmother, said in response to my rather astonished look, “He just loves old things but he has a terminal condition” .
I didn't really know what to say but “He's very bright”. As there was no one else around at the time I walked the museum with them, interspersed with “Excuse me, sir” and a lot of pointing and questions. I showed him a fossil scallop shell about a foot long imbedded in limestone, and he held it in his hand and said “this little being was alive once”.
“My grandmother ” gesturing to the woman, “Brought me an ammonite fossil for my collection”.
At one point we passed the farming section where a board with nearly 600 sheep ear tags were displayed . These have the farm or owners name on them and are about  an inch  long and ½' wide  in various bright colours. Without a moments hesitation he walked up to it and pointed to one of them and said ,”There's my name”. It was!!
It took us about an hour to navigate around the museum and when we reached the foyer again he thrust out his hand and said, “Thank you ,sir, for allowing me to look around your museum. What is your name?” I told him Michael.
He wasn't an obese child but his hands were unnaturally fat and big and warm.
Sometimes you meet someone and it just sticks with you.
By the way it's most unusual for anyone to call anyone 'Sir' here, but that may be influenced by the fact that his father is company commander of a battalion in East Timor, so the grandmother told me.

Civilisation is a veneer, easily soluble in alcohol. http://cidermannz.blogspot.com/

12:48 am
7th June 10


Me.

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Michael, not quite so moving as your story, but some boys from down your way once brought me back to earth with rather a large bump. One Sunday morning I was happily standing in Lake Tutira fly fishing for trout. I was wearing chest waders so as you can imagine, I standing well past my nether regions in the water.

A school bus stopped on the bank and a group of young Maori boys got out, I believed they had been somewhere playing rugby. I assumed I was now going to be the centre of jokes from the shore but in fact what happened was quite the opposite. One of the lads asked, “Excuse me sir, may I ask if you have enjoyed any success?” 

This question, and more to the point, the way it was asked shamed me. The boys were from Te Aute College, which as you know is very near where you call home.

On another occasion I was running a commercial cleaning service, and as is usual I also cut lawns to earn a little extra. One of my regular clients was an elderly lady, someone whose lawn was little bigger than a postage stamp … it took longer to unload and reload the mower on my trailer than it did to cut the grass. It was not unusual for elderly people to come outside and chat, in fact I believe this was more important than getting the lawn cut. This lady had just recently come out of hospital from having a very serious operation, I am not sure if it was a single or double mastectomy, she had fallen victim to breast cancer.

It was during the afternoon and we had chatted for a few minutes, when she told me she had to go inside to watch her special television programme: 'The Young and The breast less'. For those who don't know this American, long running saga, it's proper name is 'The Young and the Restless'.

I would put the lady's age at around seventy, and I had nothing but admiration for her attitude and humour. To be treated for such a serious illness and come up laughing at it is to me simply amazing, what an example to set for others.

They say it takes the worst to bring out the best … I can't help but agree.

Tis Me.

9:13 am
7th June 10


Shazza

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What a beautiful story Ciderman, it warmed my heart. The content and the way it was presented is incredible. Well done.


10:04 am
7th June 10


annmarie

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Ciderman said:

….. you meet someone who, when they've gone make you think!


It is a shame that there are so few polite people today. It is very unusual to find a child interested in anything but a games console. What a lovely story.Laugh

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